Now if you are of a certain age you will more than likely remember your Co-op Divi number, this you offered up every time you purchased something from the local store. There were also those light weight brass and tin tokens.
It always seemed to fall to me to slip down Well Hall Road to the RACS for the odd thing which of course meant remembering the number. But then they went over to those blue stamps which long ago had their day and now I have a card which I hand over at the till.
But enough of me. Jean also had those Co-op chores.
"I remember the tin tokens my granny used to get from the Co-op in Welling- she always let my cousin and I sort them all out around Christmas time and then she took us both to the Co-op in Woolwich to exchange them for real money.
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We used to get to Woolwich by Trolley Bus - once and only once she took us on to a Tram, I loved every minute of this but Bryan was sick as a dog so the experience was never repeated.
She always used to tell us as we got on the Trolley Bus that we would have to leave Woolwich by four o'clock as that was when the knives came out. Amusing this, years ago, but not so funny now in the light of that dreadful killing in Woolwich of that poor soldier recently.
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He worked in the Woolwich Arsenal and came home to Welling by Tram.
He loved eels and often bought some live ones in Beresford Market. One day they fell out of the container straight into a lady's lap!!
Hysterics all round (I would have died)."
Pictures; number 46 tram, courtesy of the Eltham Society on its way to Woolwich circa 1940s and Beresford Square, in the middle decades of the last century, courtesy of Mark Flynn, http://www.markfynn.com/london-postcards.htm
